Xia Ji didn't know about this. He was just a little emotional. The Ancient Death Scripture of this foreign land was indeed telling the truth…
When Xia Ji walked out of the small world with the three little ones,
In the underground palace of the Church of Wolves, Snakes, and Death, a group of people had already gathered and knelt down.
These people were both high-level believers and powerful figures in Russia.
Little Su stood at the edge of the crowd and walked to her brother's side.
The three little fellows seemed to like Little Su as well. They all went over and rubbed Little Su's legs in a friendly manner.
" Is there anything after the 465th page of the Ancient Book of Death? " Xia Ji asked after some thought.
The prostrating priests quickly handed over four scriptures. The scriptures were very ancient and sealed.
Xia Ji swept his gaze over the area…
He didn't recognize these ancient and mysterious words.
